Orm watches the selkie mesmerized by bubbles and off in her own world. So much had been taken from her with the removal of her pelt.

He glances back at Galen and nods at his words, before focusing on the selkie.

"I remember the cape incident. It made a few of the court laugh. Younger ones who don't quite know how to behave yet. They've been spoken to. Is she always like this? Distractible? Has she even managed to tell us her name?"